The night before tomorrow

So, here I sit. I’m tired, but the world is crawling around in my brain. So here I sit,

Tomorrow I go see my Rheumy for the first time since I was sent for my MRI. The first time I will have seen her since I heard the words from my doctor on the phone… you have a massive fibroid. You need to see an OBGYN now (emphasis on now). The first time since my hysterectomy. I think it is going to be a good doctor appointment. I feel really good. A good tired. I’m REALLY glad the half marathon isn’t in August. I’m really glad it isn’t at noon. But it feels really good to know I’m working towards a goal

I went for a walk today at lunch time. It was entirely too hot. I didn’t have enough water. But I made it 3 miles (almost) around the outside of the mall parking lot. I cleaned up in the big giant bathroom at work (sink bath isn’t bad in a pinch). I think Dr Booth will be cool with the way I am. I think my Humera is still working even with a whole week longer between shots.

I probably should drink a ton of water before I go to sleep (man, watermelon would taste nummy right now)… maybe… maybe not… getting water would entail getting my butt up and going CLEAN into the kitchen… it is so far… maybe…